My Hero Academia: Scars Heroes Quanyue

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh did you do to me?"

"Shut up." Quanyue bandaged the man's wound viciously and fixed the fractured hands and feet.

"I want to kill you, I must kill you. When I get better, I will kill you a thousand dollars! Go to death." The boy's eyes were red and he wanted to struggle, but was caught by Quanyue. Press the foot on the ground again.

Quanyue: "Stop talking nonsense." He decided to learn about Sakai-senpai's violent medical treatment. Keke, although not very good, but special circumstances require special treatment. The shinigami swear word under Quanyue's body was stronger than one sentence, and Quanyue frowned. He waited until Sakai-senpai-senpai arrived and sent the disobedient classmate to an ambulance before he stood up and patted the dust on his clothes.

This scene is not well known, even very small, so small that only the person involved and the relevant medical staff know about it. Quanyue went to the exit of the third level to wait for new injuries. To be honest, people who have reached this step basically have nothing to stop and bandage.

He stood on the third hurdle and witnessed everyone passing. Cheers, applause, and music came from the gym. Quanyue sighed and went back to rest. He could rest during the next game. The key thing is to deal with the problem of the young man who has exploded in dust.

These days, explosions are not easy to deal with. Quanyue yawned and lazily took a look at the freshly released promotion list: Midoriya Izuku was first, and Bakugo Katsuki was third. Shinso Hitoshi was ranked 27th, and Class D only left Yazuki Inichiro in 42nd.

"I can't see it." Quanyue put his hands in his pockets and walked slowly. He couldn't tell because the rankings this time exceeded his expectations. First of all, Midoriya Izuku was a blockbuster, secondly, Shinso Hitoshi actually shot at the middle level, and finally, the pure non-quirk, Yazuki Inuichiro, succeeded in qualifying. "Hey, how do you say it? Do you want to congratulate? Quanyue is still hesitating.

He walked around the corner, and a familiar word came into his ear, "You said that the Quanyue family is also here?"

Quanyue...

Quanyue leaned back against the wall. He heard the man say, "Wait a minute, you send the information to my mailbox. It's not convenient for me now." The man hung up the phone and left. Quanyue didn't dare to breathe. He didn't shiver so much in the face of the flames and the mighty Villain.

The clothes were all soaked, even the tip of the nose was sweaty.

He will never forget this voice for the rest of his life, although he has never seen it before, but he has always remembered it. Because in the Beihai car corpse case ten years ago, it was this voice that ordered gasoline to be poured, and it was this voice that had been mocking his father.(Read more @ hotmtlnovel.xyz)

revenge.

Kill this man.

Quanyue clenched his fist and gave up the idea of ​​going back to rest. He went up quietly and walked in the passage. This passage goes directly to the auditorium of the office. There are actually two types of auditoriums for the U.A High School Games. One is for ordinary audiences, and the price is a bit more expensive. There is another kind for each office. In order to make it easier for them to observe the students' fighting and digging talents, the office and the general audience have two channels.

"It is the top 42 who passed the pre-selection. Although it is a bit regretful, the students who are eliminated need not be discouraged. The school has prepared other stages for everyone to show themselves." Teacher Midnight stood on the stage and said, "The next step is It's an official game."

At home, Cunninghamia lanceolata is watching the live broadcast. Sitting next to him was Honghu's ambitious Qingyuan, Qingyuan handed him a thick leather bag, a little worried, "Aren't you afraid to expose your relationship with us?"

Shan Shan Lengxin shook his head. He couldn't wait to take the cowhide bag and open it. He flipped through a few sheets of paper quickly, glanced hastily, his face flushed, and said to Qing Yuan, "Are you kidding me?"

"What you saw is the truth of the Dahedao incident." Qing Yuan raised her hands in a gesture of surrender, but her smile remained undiminished. "This matter has nothing to do with the ambition of the young master, even I promised us back then. These old ministries did not participate in the big river at all."

"You are playing me." Shan Lengxin's gaze shifted from the document to Qing Yuan's face, "I want the truth."

"If you feel that coming to us is the truth, you can borrow this account and wipe us all at once. Of course, if you want to help the second son of the Quanyue family for justice, you must continue to investigate." Qing Yuan according to the young master His rhetoric preached: "Our Honghu ambition will fully support you."

"Qing Yuan." Fir Lengxin asked him to put his hand down. The official competition project on TV is being born. This ordinary-looking man said: "I joined the Honghu ambition when I was still studying at UA. At that time, the Honghu ambition was I know what it looks like. I also know how many hidden children I have buried where Honghu's ambition is."

Whether in the current Heroes world or in the political world, some people have received fir cold letter instructions. As long as the keyword of the instruction does not appear, most of them will not realize that they are affected by the quirk of the fir cold letter. They live and work like ordinary people. Once the keyword of the instruction appears and meets the conditions, these dark children buried many years ago will explode with great power. They will acquiesce that the original instruction is the only one, and unconditionally believe this instruction from the bottom of their hearts, they think these are "I voluntarily" and "I want to do."

For Honghu's ambition, fir firs are not important.

The important thing is his quirk and the command keywords in his hand.

"Fir, no one thought you would sit in where you are today." Qing Yuan clicked on the auditorium on the TV. He didn't panic. "The young master planned to come to see you in person. But he still went. It's the game. Because he said that only on TV can more people see him. Whether it's the old club that abandoned Honghu's ambition, or Honghu's ambition Villain, traitors."

Cunningham Lengxin squeezed the cowhide bag in his hand, and he asked, "I'm going to kill those guys myself." The murderer who caused the death of his friend Izumi Nagasaki in the Dahe Dao incident-Honghu Shiqihara's strongest military department Jiufeng.

"Those guys are Heroes now." Qing Yuan squinted her eyes. "You should have read the files. Many of them are somewhat famous on the rankings."

The fir sent a cold letter, "Then add ruin." He is no longer a teenager who knew nothing when U.A was studying. The fertile soil that once had the blood of Heroes in his heart was full of poppies of revenge. In order to satisfy these seeds of revenge, he can pay anything, even at all costs.

Qing Yuan didn't care that he was blasted away. He stood at the door and asked the last question, "What do you want to do with Quanyue's survivor."

"How can I make his uncle not a Heroes, I will also make him not a Heroes. This is my answer." Cedar Lengxin said, "This is my bottom line."

At the U.A Games site, three big characters appeared behind the big screen: Horse riding race.

Quanyue stood in the aisle at the entrance of the auditorium and looked around. He could only make sure that the person was nearby. "Damn it." Quanyue cursed, then went back the same way. He once had his hatred eyes worn out bit by bit by life, everyone thought he had forgotten.

But the opportunity came, and the seeds of hatred buried in the soil were aroused little by little. After many years, it finally saw the sky again, making a hungry voice, "Kill!"

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